0Mengikuti
0Pengikut
0Suka
This feels just like a certain day from my childhood.
0 View
She slipped away quietly, like dew evaporating in the summer dawn.
We simmer the whole autumn into syrup and tuck it away in each other’s childhood.
The things we’ve been chasing took root back in our childhood.
1 View
Cool mat pressed tight against my legs, a ghostly figure crashes into the summer night.
Wind chimes beneath the eaves whisper softly; at midnight, each chime echoes with longing for my dis
The steam rises from the pot, like that winter dusk that just refuses to fade.
Youth is like cicadas—those summers we resonated through together feel like eternity.
The holiday's final chapter, but the story goes on.
The incessant chirping of cicadas masks the cries from deep within the heart.
You should also save some sweetness of life for yourself.
The sweetness of lotus seeds, the love of the moment
It turns out the most luxurious possession is that night spent listening to music.
Why does our time slip away and never return?
The taste of grandma is the coordinates of home
A bowl of instant noodles, a truthful word—may our friendship last forever.
The longing for zongzi is called childhood
The promise makes parting something to look forward to
Kids, slow down a bit—the road ahead won't be easy.
When I was little, I was so stupid that I looked forward to growing up.
Tiada hasil yang berkaitan ditemui
1:41
